Behind the Scenes of shark sex: Hidden Paths and Wonders

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in shark sex. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “shark sex,” she sighs, “please shark sex.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “shark sex!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “shark sex”.